He's Flying Home

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He's flying home,
To a place he's never known,
He's a loved one that has passed,
Memories are the only things that will last,
He has left a world of suffering and pain,
His tears had now turned into rain,
He was a man in which we all loved,
So from now on he's flying with the angels above.

RIP Poppy





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